TOR: Galactic Conquest VI

The bodies heaped in the green and yellow sludge of Taris as the warriors of Ordo Imperialis cut them down. The hand of Death pricked the enemy one by one in the eye or the back of the neck as they scattered in panic from the invisible threat. Others were doused with fire from above and herded into the embodiment of rage and power itself. As the last heart fell forever silent, the victorious shouted and raised their weapons high in the toxic mist…